Plunder the Heavens from American Comics

Chapter 86 Redstone Research
"If I don't bring her back, something bad will happen." Dante said to Jonathan.

"What do you mean?"

Could it be that after I changed the plot, it triggered a butterfly effect? ​​Jonathan thought to himself.

“In recent years, many residents have started to move out of Akuloa because it has been sinking.”

"And then?" Jonathan asked.

"Then, this Miss Clara wanted to form an alliance with other local merchants to revitalize the city of Akulua."

Dante glanced at Clara on the bed, then said, "But most businessmen rejected her proposal, including the owner of this hotel."

"What does this have to do with you bringing her back?" Jonathan asked helplessly.

"Of course it matters. If I hadn't stopped her and tied her up, she might be sitting in jail in the police station now," said Dante.

"Going to jail? What did she do?" Jonathan asked curiously.

Could it be that Clara had already come up with the idea of ​​becoming a thief at this time?

"Look for yourself." After saying that, Dante took out a piece of clothing from her bag and threw it on the bed.

Jonathan looked over and saw that it was indeed the costume of the Phantom Thief Celine, a tight black leather jacket.

There is also a mask covering the upper half of the face.

"Forget it, since you've captured the person, just deal with it yourself and don't throw it to me." Jonathan held his forehead and said to Dante helplessly.

"You looked at her for so long at the station, but you really had no thoughts about her at all?" Dante asked Jonathan with interest.

Is this your way of showing your loyalty, Dante?
Jonathan naturally had feelings for Clara, but any man would have the same feelings.

After all, Clara is a beauty after all, and she has a good figure, neither fat nor thin.

Seeing Dante like this, Jonathan walked over, pushed her against the wall, and then knocked her against it.

"Actually, I'm quite interested in you. How about you stay tonight?" Jonathan said.

Dante was a little nervous when he heard this.

"I am four hundred years old." Dante said, turning his head away.

"It doesn't matter. Selina is still six hundred years old." Jonathan said, pinching Dante's chin.

"Six hundred years old!?" Dante said a little shocked.

She hadn't known Serena's real age before.

"How old are you this year?" Dante suddenly looked at Jonathan with a little curiosity.

"Nineteen years old." Jonathan answered without hesitation.

Hearing this, Dante thought Jonathan was teasing her and rolled her eyes at him.

Then she pushed his hand away and prepared to leave the room.

When they were at the door, Dante turned back to Jonathan and said, "Enjoy your beauty."

Jonathan touched the back of his head and didn't quite understand what Dante was thinking.

Looking back at the Phantom Thief Selene lying on the bed, Jonathan suddenly felt a bit of a headache.

The next day, Akuloa Railway Station.

Dante looked at Jonathan with a strange expression, not quite understanding why he did that last night.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Jonathan looked at Dante with a dark face.

"Aren't you interested in humans?" Dante suddenly discovered the blind spot.

After all, Jonathan could do anything to both androids and vampires, but he showed no interest in the human Clara yesterday.

After all, he had thrown Clara onto his bed yesterday. He was still indifferent. This was obviously not the behavior of a normal man, and Dante had no doubt about Jonathan's sexual orientation.

After all, that night, Rast's voice was very loud.

"Can you please stop thinking about these things?" Jonathan didn't know that Dante had eavesdropped on him.

I just think that this woman, Dante, is really capable of wild imagination.

Last night, after Dante left, Jonathan followed him out shortly afterwards and asked Dante to send Clara back to where she came from.

Although Dante was very reluctant, the loyalty engraved in her soul prevented her from disobeying Jonathan's orders.

So all he could do was to send Clara back to her original residence.

For this woman who volunteered to become a Phantom Thief in order to save Akluoya.

Although Jonathan was a little greedy for other people's bodies, he was not a sex-hungry ghost. He would not go after every beautiful woman he saw.

I simply didn't want to have anything to do with her, so I asked Dante to send her back directly.

Jernotum
The town was very depressed, and the residents were neither enthusiastic nor rejecting of the two outsiders, Jonathan and Dante.

After all, few people come to the small town of Janotam now.

Now, the people in the town are placing their hopes on the alchemist Maguwal's research on the Philosopher's Stone.

Everyone hopes that he can successfully create the Philosopher's Stone and make the exhausted gold veins here rich again.

Make the town prosperous again.

But unfortunately, Maguvar's alchemy level is not even as good as that of Marco.

A dabbler among dabblers.

The person who is actually doing the research is Nash Tringham.

But this Nash's level is actually just average.

Like Maguwal, they were stuck on how to condense the red liquid into stone.

Jonathan and Dante didn't waste any time and went straight to Maguwal's mansion.

After all, the underground river is underneath his mansion.

In order to save the trouble, Jonathan asked Rast and Guradoni to come out directly.

Prepare to let them talk to Maguwal.

After all, the reason behind Maguwal's research on the Philosopher's Stone is not just for the town's prosperity again.

Instead, it was just a research under the manipulation of this woman, Dante.

Of course, it was Laster who was in charge of the contact. After all, Dante would not easily take the initiative to show up.

"Lord Rast, why are you here?" Seeing Rast, Maguwal asked a little surprised.

"Maguwal, I wonder how far your research has progressed?" asked Rast.

"Well, Lord Rast, I will succeed soon. Please give me a little more time." Maguwal thought that Rast and his group were here to urge him.

So he was a little nervous. After all, in his eyes, Rast was a man who killed without blinking an eye.

"Oh, really?" Rast's attitude towards ordinary people was still very cold.

"Yes, actually I have now developed a method that can quickly concentrate the red liquid and make it crystallize." Maguwal nervously spoke of his research progress.

He was afraid that Rast would kill him if they disagreed.

"Tell me more specifically." After questioning Jonathan with his eyes, Last continued to ask.

(End of this chapter)